The moment they sensed the nameless aura, everyone present was shocked. The expressions of those coming from the immortal forces changed one after another, and there was an indelible look of horror in their eyes.

How could he still be alive?

At this time, not only were they unable to figure it out, but others were also unable to figure out how Wuming survived. That was a killing blow delivered by a Taoist elder with the help of the killing array. How could he resist it?

The five Hui'er girls looked happy, but there was also a complex emotion in their eyes. They fell back one after another, as if it was difficult to face Wuming, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely complicated.

"roar..."

The demonic sound roared to the sky. In the dark and terrifying cave, a nameless roar suddenly came from the sky. The sound was shrill and shrill, like the voice of the devil coming from the depths of hell. It washed away the sky for nine days and made people unbearable.

At the same time, an astonishing amount of demonic energy was emitted from the cave. It was dark and frightening, like ink that could not be melted. It looked like a blowout, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.

In the rolling demonic energy, everyone felt a strong negative emotion, and all kinds of distracting thoughts began to arise in their hearts, as if they were trying to lure everyone to hell, making everyone feel terrified.

pole.

"What a strong aura!"

Everyone turned pale, with fear in their eyes. Wuming was completely wiped out. He was alive and well, and the roar was so powerful that it probably wasn't even an injury.

The next moment, the harsh sound of breaking wind came, and amidst the rolling demonic energy, a nameless figure jumped up and appeared in people's sight from the bottom of the pit.

At this time, he was as terrifying as a demon, his entire human form was blurred, shrouded in dark demonic aura, with only two points of cold light piercing the void.

Those were his eyes, which were so bright that one dared not look directly at them, like knives, with a biting coldness.

"The devil's path is eternal, and my heart is eternal!" The nameless roar roared. To be more precise, it should be the demon ancestor's roar that shook the world.

At this time, he was extremely strong and crazy, his eyes were dark and glowing, and the demonic energy lingering around him was like boiling, sweeping through the nine heavens and rushing upwards!

"Get out of here, if it weren't for me, you would still be alive!" Before anyone could speak, Wuming spoke again. It was the voice of his own will, but at this time, the voice was filled with deep fatigue.

.

This situation shocked people, but something even more shocking was yet to come...

After the nameless self finished speaking, the demon ancestor's demonic will actually stopped. It seemed that what the nameless self said was the truth, and even he didn't want to make too many excuses.

At this time, Wuming's eyes regained clarity, but the demonic energy in his body still lingered endlessly. His body was like a portal to the devil's world, with billowing demonic energy pouring out from within continuously!

"Humph, Wuming, I will come back. At that time, no one can kill me, and no one can save you!" Wuming's eyes became dark and frightening again, and the will of the Demon Ancestor once again took control of the body, and Leng Lieru appeared.

Words like knives.

"Get lost!" the nameless self replied simply, even simply surprising people.

He was actually having a conversation with the Demon Ancestor's will. People were a little confused as to whether he recognized the existence of the other party or whether it was just like this temporarily.

At this time, Wuming's state was extremely strange. His eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes dark. When they were clear, it was his own will controlling his body, but when they became dark, it was the will of the Demon Ancestor controlling his body.

The two of them shared one body and had a conversation. The weird scene made people dare not even express their emotions. Everyone felt their scalps numb, felt chills in their bones, and a great fear filled their hearts!

The Demon Ancestor's will was silent. After Wuming finished speaking, he never appeared again. Wuming's dark eyes returned to normal again, black and white, clearly distinguishable!

As the Demon Ancestor's will fell silent, the dark demonic energy no longer appeared on Wuming's body. The lingering demonic aura slowly dissipated, and Wuming's voice and figure finally appeared normally in people's field of vision.

At this time, above his head, a stone the size of a fist was floating quietly.

The stone is integrated, simple and perfectly round, just like an artificially carved stone ball. Ordinary ones can be seen almost everywhere.

However, no one dared to ignore its existence, because when people saw the stone ball for the first time, they knew that the stone ball was the reason why Wuming had just survived.

People originally wanted to observe the stone ball carefully, but Wuming did not give them a chance. The stone slowly became illusory, and finally disappeared into his head.

"Is it a holy warrior?" Some people made a guess, but they always felt that it didn't make sense.

"That should be the case. Senior Wu Yuan has a high level of cultivation and gave Wuming the means to save his life. It is naturally reasonable."

"Having said that, there are no soldiers that look like stone balls. How can they be used to hit people?"

"It's rare but strange. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If it's not a holy warrior, what else could it be?"

In the crowd, people were talking, and everyone was horrified. Those were not cabbages that could be seen everywhere, but those were holy warriors.

You know, the Great Qin Empire is vast, covering thousands of miles, but people have never heard of anyone having holy soldiers in their hands!

Even the Taoist elders and others present, the soldiers they used were only semi-saint level, far from reaching the holy level.

It can be seen how rare holy warriors are!

"Wu Ming's strength is unpredictable. When he fought with others before, he never used soldiers. Otherwise, wouldn't his victory be easier?"

"Yes, yes, Wuming is really a person who cannot be treated by common sense."

"Look, the problem now is not about the holy warriors. I don't know how the Taoist elders and others will deal with Wuming?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Now that Wuming has the support of his master, how can the Taoist elders and others deal with him at will? I think whether he can let it go is a big question."

"That's true. You know, Wuming almost died in ashes just now."

There were murmurs from the crowd, but they did not escape the ears of the seven Taoist elders and Wuming. They faced each other for a while, and finally someone broke the silence.

"Seniors, do you still want to kill me?" Wuming said lightly, his face looking a little pale.

It can be expected that it took a lot of effort for him to survive just now. Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to resist the killing style displayed by the Taoist elders with the help of the killing array.

The bucket-thick sword gleam was sharp and frightening. It was made up of hundreds of thousands of tiny sword gleams. Not only could it kill immortals and gods, but it was enough to kill monks of the same level as Taoist elders. This made it even more powerful.

Let alone Wuming, a young monk in the body refining realm.

The Taoist elder glanced at Wu Yuan, then turned his attention to Wu Ming and asked in a solemn voice: "What do you want?"

"What do I want? Haha, senior, are you kidding? This should be what you want. Don't you all keep saying that you want to eradicate this devil for the sake of the world?" Wuming's voice was slightly cold, his skin

He said with a smile.

"You..." Qiu Yi was angry. He was about to yell loudly, but after thinking of Wu Yuan's terror, his momentum weakened by more than half and said: "Wu Ming, for the sake of senior Wu Yuan, I can't wait.

After arguing with you, do you still want me to wait and give you an explanation for today's matter?"

"Nonsense!" Wuming shouted coldly, directly tearing his face, and said: "You kill me, and you still don't let me care about it. How can there be such a saying in the world? Do you really think that you are the speaker of sentient beings? Don't say it is you who are saying this.

Who dares to say anything about the leader, sect leader, sect leader or family leader behind you!"

"And you, if I'm not wrong, you are from the Qiu family of the five great aristocratic families. Do you have a say here? Don't you understand why the family behind you is among the Immortal Powers?"

Seeing Qiu Yi, Wuming's expression was extremely cold. If they hadn't suddenly appeared today, how could his inner demons have caused chaos in advance and given birth to the will of the Demon Ancestor.

In his opinion, the arrival of the Qiu family today is simply the culprit for the birth of the Demon Ancestor!

"Wu Ming, you..." Qiu Yi was furious, his eyes full of awe, and said: "Wu Ming, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say random words. Do you think you can really treat me like Yao if you think there is someone behind you?

Wu Yaowei, are you arrogant?"

"It doesn't count as showing off one's strength and showing off one's power, and it doesn't mean that it's arrogant. At least it doesn't count for your Qiu family, and it doesn't mean that!" Wuming said coldly, feeling furious in his heart!

"You..." Qiu Yi's chest filled with anger. He didn't expect that Wuming would not give him the respect of the Qiu family. This made him feel like he was being humiliated and wanted to go forward and kill Wuming.

In the end, it was Mo Taichong who gave him a hand, and he was able to hold back his inner impulse, otherwise, he might really take action.

"Wu Ming, what do you want?" The Taoist elder came up and looked down at Wu Ming, but he no longer dared to look down on Wu Ming in the slightest. He had already regarded the conversation with Wu Ming as a conversation between equals.

Because Wuyuan Gong participates in creation, as long as he is around, they don't dare to do anything to Wuming. This is the power of a strong man. Even if he just sits there and doesn't speak, it still makes them dare not to do anything rashly, as if Dayue is sinking in his heart.

The sharp sword hangs above the head, and the appearance and spirit are extremely depressed.

"I'm looking for someone to perform three moves on my behalf. If you can accept it, then this matter can be solved. From now on, no water in the well will interfere with the river. You will walk on your Yangguan Road, and I, Wuming, will walk on my single-plank bridge!" Wuming said,

Astonished everyone.

"Of course, if you can't take it and die on the spot, then you won't blame me. I can only blame you for not being good at studying. All these years have been in vain!" Wuming added.

"Wu Ming, you are going too far to bully others. Everyone here knows that Senior Wu Yuan has a high level of cultivation. You are obviously bullying others with your power!" Qiu Yi roared unwillingly.
Chapter completed!